Wings--Television Done Right
Television Notes from the Rust Belt.....
Youngstown, Ohio
Thanks.
Youngstown, Ohio
I thought it would last forever. I never anticipated that it
would end like the other times, leaving my heart broken and so very, very
alone. This was the one that would stand the test of time. It will never end.
8 years. 149 episodes of Joe, Helen, Brian, Lowell, Antonio,
Fay, Casey and Roy. Gone now. Just like Scully and Mulder, James T. Kirk,
Ezekiel Stone, and the WKRP crew. Forever living in my memory, but no longer on
the small screen. I can watch them again (and I will) but it’s not the same as
the first time.
On the other hand, Netflix beckons with the promise of
something permanent. Lasting.
Oh, who am I kidding? I’ll try again, and wait for the
inevitable hopeless feeling of loss at the end of the road.
But the ride is always worth it.
In all seriousness though—A TV series that you really like
is unique. It’s populated with people who you invite into your home and into
your life on a regular basis. Characters, to be sure, but friends too. And when
they are gone, all you have left is the memory of what was, and the wonder what
might have been. I miss getting a glimpse into their lives.
Now that Wings has run it’s course, I’ll miss them but the
void won’t last very long. It will be replaced by something else. New
characters to invite into my living room.
When Wings was on TV originally, I was a pretty busy boy and
only saw an episode or two from time to time, but enjoyed it—now that I’ve seen
the entire series, front to end, in order, it was really special—like some
others. The writers wrapped it up nicely, and made me get emotional at the end.
Well Done, Wings.
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